Xiaolin served all the builders with tea as all of them stared at her new looks with dumbfounded expressions on their faces. A few of the younger ones were peering at her with those leering eyes, though they didn't advance with that, knowing she was out of their league now.
Xiaolin had a substantial Qi inside of her, leading her hair to glow golden, causing her to look something unique and different from mortal humans. Well, according to her master, her existence was unique, not that she would go around beating her own trumpet. She could as much forgive them for leering at her at first.
"You are Xiaolin, right?" Shang, the red-faced worker, asked. "What happened to you?"
"Master helped get an inheritance," Xiaolin said, which wasn't really a lie, technically. "My hair and looks mutated after that."
